Revealing a childish and charming face, who else could it be if it wasn't Fang Qianqian? Fang Qianqian threw away the veil, stepped on the chair with one foot, put his hand on his waist, his almond-shaped eyes were upright, and there was no ambiguity at all.
Staring at the Prime Minister.
Zhang Zeliu was gloating at the sidelines, waving flags and shouting, trying his best to avoid chaos in the world. He thought that in those days in Zhuocheng, except for the princes and grandsons who could not be offended, no one else could get into the eyes of the only son of Zhongzai. He was just a Ningyuan Marquis, so he scolded him.
He scolded him. Zhang Zeliu didn't believe him anyway, so Ning Yuanhou felt ashamed and went to the Tomb Zaifu to complain.
The rules of Zhuocheng II's ancestral home are that you should be beaten and scolded, and as long as it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones or endanger your life, you can't go home to find your parents and cry for your mother. Whoever goes to your master first will be the turtle bastard.
How could Prime Minister Wang just give up? He slapped the table and started to retaliate. An underground transaction was suddenly filled with smoke. Mr. Ji's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he still couldn't say anything. These people are used to being arrogant.
, it is common for people to yell and curse. The thunder is loud and the rain is small. Except for disgusting people, nothing big will happen. But it would be different if it were someone else. Although Mr. Ji is not really afraid of the likes of Ning Yuanhou, but he gets into trouble.
It's also bad luck, and these dandies are all big players in Zhuocheng's underground business, so it's not good to help anyone. If they come looking for trouble all the time, how can they have the time to deal with these unlearned young men.
Mr. Ji was feeling sulky. If he had known this, he shouldn't have come out with the golden jade clothes. In such a situation, he could only let Mrs. Mei step in to mediate. Mr. Ji was about to wink at Mrs. Mei, but he didn't know that Mrs. Mei would be so humble.
He had his head bent and didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't hear what was going on outside. Mr. Ji was anxious and kept coughing. Mrs. Mei was just in a daze.
Zhang Zeliu is not alone. There are also many friends of Zhang Zeliu here. Although they do not respond to every call, there are also a few who cheer and cheer. They greet each other with red-faced people around the king and the prime minister. Zhang Zeliu is naturally unwilling to accept it.
Queen, I came here tonight on leave. Without worries, I scolded even more vigorously. I haven’t had such hearty pleasure for a long time. And I’m not afraid even if a fight breaks out later. There are experts by my side, so I won’t do it now.
When will the scolding be updated?
However, it was not Zhang Zeliu who scolded the loudest, but Fang Qianqian. In the past, Li Luo only knew that Fang Qianqian was greedy and good at eating, and his hidden weapon skills were at the peak. Among the people he saw, perhaps only Cangyang Jiahe was slightly better, but
Li Luo never expected that compared to Fang Qianqian's hidden weapons, her mouth was a thousand times more cunning.
The room was full of obscenities, mixed with a woman's sweet and sweet curse words. She spoke very fast, every word was precise, and there was no emphasis on it. It really had a strange and unspeakable charm. Li
Luo Huan glanced around and saw that almost half of the people here were involved in the farce in front of him. Some people were sipping tea and eating melon seeds to watch the excitement. They seemed to be intentional and unintentional, adding fuel to the flames, which really made Li Luo feel mixed.
Fang Qianqian was eloquent and scolded endlessly. The two masked men beside him remained quiet and silent. However, one of them was quite embarrassed and pulled Fang Qianqian's clothes several times. How could Fang Qian know that
Qiangang started to get excited, but he didn't care about the appearance of his daughter's home.
The Prime Minister Wang gradually became unable to resist. The frivolous-looking man rolled his eyes and said with a lewd smile, "Zhang Zeliu, you brought three beauties here, why do you bring such a shrew out to embarrass yourself..."
"Who are you calling a shrew!?"
"Hey, I'm anxious! But I'm pretty self-aware."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qianqian sneered, but without making any move, the man covered his mouth and fell on the table with an ouch, grinning in pain, which was unspeakably ugly. When the man opened his mouth and spat out, he actually lost a tooth.
, with a ferocious look on his face, he roared, "How dare you plot against me!"
Fang Qianqian chuckled and said, "Which of your eyes saw that my aunt took action?"
The man with a green vein on his forehead shouted, "Who is it? Who dares to plot against me? I have to skin you now!" As the man spoke, he swept around the crowd fiercely. I'm afraid even this man wouldn't believe it.
It was the pretty girl in front of me who plotted the plot.
Wang Xiang said angrily, "Zhang Zeliu, you fucking dare to do something!" He was ready to step forward to teach him a lesson, but his eyes were still looking at the people around him from time to time, for fear that he would also be plotted and lose face.
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How could Zhang Zeliu show weakness at this time for his empty talk? There were a lot of curses for a while, and then there was another incident.
The man covered his mouth, his voice changed in pain, and he looked a bit like a palace eunuch. He screamed, "Zhang Zeliu, let's see how long you can protect them. Brothers, take them off."
, look at what they are all about."
Zhang Zeliu and Fang Qianqian, who were scolding happily, suddenly stopped their voices together. Fang Qianqian had a narrow look on his face, while Zhang Zeliu had a dirty look on his face. He chuckled and said, "Please."
The man was stunned, and Wang Xiang was also a little confused. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Zhang Zeliu bought in the gourd, he always had an ominous premonition.
One of the masked men snorted, very unkindly. Zhang Zeliu hurriedly bowed his hands, licked his face and said in a low voice, "I don't know martial arts." He said this so confidently that Li Luo was speechless.
The man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he shouted, "What kind of god are you pretending to be, and what the hell are you doing!?"
"Huang Pi, you still don't believe me when I say you have no eggs...no guts. You clamored to see me, but I got out of the way and you didn't dare. But having said that, for the sake of our friendship of more than ten years,
Let me give you a piece of advice. You can read it if you want, but remember to keep your blind tricks." Zhang Zeliu pretended to have a profound and mysterious smile, and he looked like he was taking pleasure in others' misfortune.
Wang Xiang and others looked at each other in bewilderment. They were really frightened by Zhang Zeliu's unwillingness to speak. For a moment, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, unable to advance or retreat.
Zhang Zeliu was so powerful that he was unforgiving and said in a gloomy tone, "If you insist on looking when I'm not allowed to, it will make you look but not dare. It's really difficult to serve."
Wang Xiang's face was a little uneasy. There were so many pairs of eyes looking at him. Even if he was a powerful and tyrannical son relying on the favor of his father, he still had to have this skin on his face. If this matter spread, Zhang Zeliu would have to see him again in the future.
Lower your head.
When Prime Minister Wang was angry, he had to save face. Mr. Ji coughed slightly. The sound was not loud, but it was no less loud in the ears of Prime Minister Wang. Prime Minister Wang glanced sideways at Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji secretly cursed,
He took a step forward, looked at Fang Qianqian and said in a deep voice, "This girl is so handsome with hidden weapon skills, and her hand of splitting light and using shadows is superb. May I ask if the girl has any connection with the young elder Fang of Shuzhou Thousand Hands Gate?"